discolé monade

a cupper (chai) and a couple of bowls.... ayyyyyyyy oohhhhhhhh.

*raises hand* yes, what IS the airspeed velocity of an unlaiden swallow?

1994. that's when i first learned of how n. korea functioned. and all i can still think is. 'those poor people' as i watch our country rapidly slide into 3rd world status.

i don't facebook anymore. other than herb house. and only for free pr/advertising. had i known, i would have absolutely made every attempt to arrange a road trip. fuck yes, i would have.

that's why i thought she was headed north? a better facility? with people to help with her treatment. this is just so damn....man. my friend. i literally JUST saw her sitting in her picture window 2.5 weeks ago, and i said to my self, "i need to get down there and see miss lucy. let me at least write her a note."she likes getting mail. i can see her place from here. i walk there, and yet, i didn't. saddy and i were talking about a song i was obsessed with. talked about the abulm, iggy, josh homme. that was the last convo i had with her. on facebook. only 2 weeks ago.

fuck. that's mt. st. helen's air. i met a girl from WA when i lived in VT. they moved to a family home there, because the air had no signs of changing. they lived there for just the remainder of the school year, and part of the summer. never saw her again, but she was the coolest person i met. anne. she talked about animals just literally dropping dead.

*raises hand* yes, i have a question: does barry manilow know you raid his closet?

i didn't know if we could use his real name. we had SO many talks about his place, and i got SO many tips. we even started working on plans for him to travel this way, and help with some things. then suddenly. just gone. frogs were his thing. so every frog at my pond is named joshua...or some variation. just like our saddy. too fucking sudden. man...fuck you cancer. fuck you.

looks like you may have done something here. i almost felt the need to use hamburger sand yesterday, looking at the awful ground chuck. *tips hat* this, will be the only one ghost....know this.

banana and water. doing chicken bacon wraps for supper.

this is the 2nd person i have lost in as many weeks. mosh hard, my punk girl sister. <3

funny you say that. because if the brother from the masonic temple waltzed into that meeting, 4 months ago, that shit would have been shot down right then. the black folk went as far to say. 'you white devils know you're picking up guns for us'. that is the general fear. especially since one of the commissioners using the protest, as an example of WHY this county needed the resolution. i went to a couple years ago, (peaceful march, and gathering for a shot black man by a local deputy for speeding) had all the trumpers on the roof of a building weapons drawn, staring us down, but she tried to twist this resolution, so that those good guys with guns were only looking our for our best interest. UGH>>>that fucking meeting has me boiling. but i digress. YESSSSS!!! MUNITIONS FOR MARYS!!!!! GATS FOR GAYSSS!! ARTILLERY FOR TRANS!!!!

more like

if i'm messing with you....it means i like you. buck up buttercup...you're my special .... my....precious...

now it's not even funny. ] :

.

more like but you do you, boo boo.

OOOOOOHHHHH beef ~esque products. pink slime.

weren't you ready to be led to the fire, and be thrown into the flame?

besides....we're not even close to finish with y'all

i didn't know it was announced. but no. there are reasons for that choice.

wait. what? no....

i dare you to participate in the next challenge......